After time travel, I became a talented lady

In the palace of the Crown Prince, candlelight shone brightly, and the eunuch Quan Fu entered the study.

It was already late at night, but His Highness the Prince was neatly dressed. He frowned and looked gloomy, quietly writing on the desk.

The great eunuch Quan Fu reported in a low voice:

"Master Gao, the censor of the right capital, sent a handwritten letter over at night, saying that he is willing to ride for your highness until his death."

"Also," Quan Fu whispered into his ear, "Commander Sun is here to report that the man has been found!"

The prince's hand holding the pen paused, his brows stretched, he threw the pen, and said with a sinister smile, "Okay! Okay, the queen mother has a spirit in heaven, and she will watch her son avenge you!"

He walked a few steps in the hall and sat in front of the case. He listened to the rain and wind outside the window, and a bone-gnawing hatred came to his heart.

The prince is sixteen years old this year, one year older than Princess Wen Hui of Concubine Lin.

The late empress died in childbirth, and the prince was just nine years old, but he was able to protect his five-year-old sister Princess Pengcheng and raise her under the Queen Mother's knees.

Quan Fu didn't dare to look down on him, and his bowed body became even more bent, like a statue, and he didn't dare to answer the question.

The little eunuch timidly reported at the door: Your Highness, the Crown Princess has brought you a supper.

The prince put away his pen and walked from the case to the door. His whole aura changed, as if he had been reborn. He suddenly lost his surly and unruly character and became a gentle and elegant prince.

The Crown Princess is beautiful and noble. She is the granddaughter of Mr. Xia Ge, who was appointed by the late Queen during her time. The Xia family has been a century-old family with numerous talents, and Mr. Xia Ge is even more talented and has survived three dynasties.

She wore a gorgeous dress with a high bun, a bright and majestic smile, and the candlelight seemed to be a little brighter.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is busy with government affairs. It's late at night, so he should pay attention to rest. This is the Qi-enhancing soup made by my concubine. Please try it, Your Highness." After the Crown Princess saluted, she gently held it with her bare hands and took the soup offered by the palace maid. .

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sat at the table, picked up the spoon and took a sip, "Thank you, Crown Princess!"

The Crown Princess looked at His Highness tenderly and saw water stains on the corner of his mouth. She took out the handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped it off gently. His Highness paused and looked up, and saw the Crown Princess's concerned eyebrows.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince deliberately ignored the concern, grabbed the Crown Princess's crotch, put it to his mouth and kissed her gently, smiling frivolously, "It's late at night, let's settle down."

The princess's face was crimson. The prince looked gentle and courteous, but in bed he was domineering, fierce and rampant, and he wanted to eat her.

They are a husband and wife, and they are affectionate on the surface. The prince does not have any concubines. She is the only woman in the prince's uterus, and the prince treats her gently and politely. Logically speaking, she should feel that her life is filled with joy, but the Crown Princess always feels that she cannot get into the heart of His Highness.

Although they had been engaged since they were young, they rarely saw each other, and the marriage lasted less than half a year. The Crown Princess looked so shy that when the Prince pressed her against the couch, she vaguely thought that the Prince must be busy with government affairs and consolidating the political power, and had no interest in the love between his children.

My grandfather once said that the prince was in a difficult situation and asked her to comfort him.

She struggled to caress the prince's forehead, trembling and trying to smooth away the prince's frown. The prince smiled deeply, and she fell into love, turning her into a puddle of water.

In the harem, Concubine Lin tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The tent made of shadow moon gauze revealed a little bit of moonlight softly. She looked at her well-maintained hands. The jade fingers were slender and as smooth as gelatin. She then touched her cheeks. They were smooth and soft. She had been favored by the harem for many years. This The face should be extremely beautiful.

It was silent in the depths of the night, except for the ticking sound of the clepsydra. If you listened carefully, you could only hear your heartbeat.

She is thirty-three years old this year and has been in the palace for twenty years. She is no longer young.

There are not many concubines in the harem, and the ones who stood out have long been turned into bones. Now that the sisters are together, everyone is quiet and harmonious.

As Renzong got older, he came to the harem less often, and the nights in the harem seemed to be getting quieter and quieter.

Concubine Lin turned over again, and she was the only one lying on the huge bed. When she first entered the palace to sleep, she was young and beautiful, and the scene of Renzong and her lingering and having fun all night seemed to still be yesterday. , twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye!

Twenty years have passed, and the Queen has been lying in the Mercury Crown Tomb for seven years. The funny thing is that it only took four years for her to change from Concubine Lin to Concubine Lin. The Queen passed away, and her harem became the dominant one, and she was only one step away from the throne. So far away, she has been waiting for six years.

When the queen was there, Emperor Renzong was flirting with women and lingering in the flowers. When the queen left, Renzong suddenly missed his wife deeply.

In the silent and cold rainy night, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky and illuminated the whole room. Her face was ferocious, and her charming face gradually became distorted. No matter how much I miss her, she was still a corpse! So what!

She has two princes, and she can get through it no matter how difficult it is.

There was a gentle knock at the door, and the eldest palace maid said softly, "My dear, my father-in-law has something to report."

Concubine Lin suddenly felt something in her heart and hurriedly sat up. The palace maid opened the curtain, and the candlelight shone in, stinging her eyes.

She narrowed her eyes, calmed down for a moment, took the teacup handed over by the palace maid, then put on her clothes and walked towards the outer room.

Eunuch Dequan whispered in his ear, "The man's life and death are unknown, and he suddenly disappeared. Xiao Fuzi checked up and down several times quietly, but there was no news."

Concubine Lin was horrified. She wanted to see a person alive and wanted to see a corpse!

When she took over the harem and checked the roster of Kunning Palace, she found that after the queen's death, there were countless dead and disabled eunuchs who were close to the palace. The eunuch in charge fell into a well and was swollen when he was fished out.

Everything was handled perfectly, the queen died, the concubine died, Kunning Palace was closed, only one thing went wrong.

It was verified that the Queen's usual jewelry was missing one piece, and it was precisely this piece that had been tempered with poison!

Over the years, she carefully investigated, checked from top to bottom several times, and checked all the slaves against the roster one by one. Only then did she discover that an eunuch had escaped from Kunning Palace. This eunuch was none other than the eunuch in charge, Deshou.

The swollen eunuch fished out of the well was just a stand-in!

"You go and report to my brother quietly. You must send more people. You know the consequences." Concubine Lin gently scraped the bowl.

The sound of porcelain clashing was sharp, piercing people's hearts in the silent night.

Thinking of the prince's half-smiling eyes, cold air rose from the soles of his feet.

"Yes." He quietly withdrew.

Concubine Lin sat under the window, listening to the sound of rain gradually getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared. She watched the dawn tear through the darkness, the dawn jumped out of the palace, and it was dawn.

Yes, it's dawn. After staying in this deep palace for so many years, she has two sons, so it's time for dawn.

It's dawn, and it's dawn in Xiangguo Temple.

The sun shone into the Zen room. Cheng Deqing opened his eyes and was dressing up outside the small window.

When Liu Yunniang heard his movements, she turned around and smiled sweetly, "Ms. sir, when did you come back last night? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

Cheng Deqing rested his elbow on his right hand. It was rare that he didn't get up early. He leaned lazily on the pillow and watched the girl combing Liu Yunniang's hair.

The years are quiet and the world is stable.

Her waist-length hair hangs down to her waist, covering her slim figure.

The beauty's eyebrows are reflected in the beaded bronze mirror.

Cheng Deqing couldn't help but smile frivolously at the beauty in the mirror, "It's so good to be alive!"

Liu Yuniang's face turned red at his smile, and she cast a flirtatious look at the mirror.

Ru Ping couldn't stand it anymore, she tried her best to hold her breath and concentrate. She finally finished her fairy bun, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and was about to draw her eyebrows.

The second master walked up to the dressing mirror at some point, waved Ruping down, and took the paintbrush himself.

A small breeze blows from the window, bringing the fragrance of jasmine flowers. This pair of lovers is tender and affectionate. They seem to be more affectionate than the mandarin ducks in the lake.

Then she applied rouge and applied red lips to Liu Yunniang.

Liu Yunniang couldn't help but be surprised, "My husband is very interesting today."

No matter how tender and affectionate he was in the past, he was not as patient and meticulous as he is today, let alone being so lazy that he was so lazy.

Even when he was a romantic dandy and came back drunk in the middle of the night, it didn't delay him from getting up early to recite poems!

Cheng Deqing smiled frivolously, "There is more joy in a boudoir than a thrush~", facing the beauty in the mirror, he put his hands into the cross-collared shirt.

Liu Yunniang blushed with embarrassment, grabbed his hand, and gave him a cute look.

Er Shunzi outside the door had just finished his nightmares. Hearing the hearty laughter of the second master, he couldn't help but admire him. The second master is indeed a man of great fortune!

How can it be possible for ordinary people to kill people without changing their expressions?

He shook his dizzy head, and his heart was full of lofty ambitions. How could he be so embarrassed as a personal servant? He was just killing a chicken!